Lyrics Private Line

Private Line

White-Collar Crime

He who dies with the most toys, wins

Who despises the poverty, can live forever

Goodbye the poor and feebleminded

Defy the sense of wrong or right, together

I want the whole world money to spend

I'm independent, you're what you eat, my friend

Give 'em all you've got or throw it away

Let's jump off the roofs today is the day

Lips are movin' without a sound

Money makes the world go around

Handshake, but not for a shitty dime

Prime time for white-collar crime

He who thinks mind over matter, stinks

If you can't buy her love, you should pay her drinks

I want the whole world money to spend

I'm independent, you're what you eat, my friend

Give 'em all you've got or throw it away

Let's jump off the roofs today's the day

Lips are movin' without a sound

Money makes the world go around

Handshake, but not for a shitty dime

I'd rather commit a crime

Lips are movin' without a sound

Money makes the world go around

Handshake, but not for a shitty dime

Prime time for white-collar crime

He who dies with the most toys, wins

Who despises the poverty, can live forever

Goodbye the poor and feebleminded

Defy the sense of wrong or right, together